Chapter 117 Huo Jinxi said, use the moves I taught you to deal with me?
Mu Qian's posture was relaxed, and she looked calm when she spoke these words, but Su Mubai became somewhat silent from then on.
It wasn't until the two of them entered the restaurant and were halfway through the meal that Su Mubai still couldn't seem to let go, so he spoke again: "Have you ever tried to have a good talk with your mother?"
Mu Qian cut into the steak in front of her and shrugged nonchalantly, "No chance, but we are all used to this state, so it doesn't matter."
Su Mubai looked at her quietly for a moment, then slowly said: "Lie."
"Huh?" Mu Qian raised her eyes and looked at him.
"You didn't do anything wrong, but you were treated like this for nothing." Su Mubai put down the knife and fork in his hand, remained silent for a moment, and then added, "How can you not be sad?"
Mu Qian's eyes rolled around, but she still smiled, "Maybe my existence is a mistake in itself?"
After she said this, she smiled at him again and continued to eat with her head down.
Su Mubai's heart throbbed heavily again.
After a while, he spoke softly: "That's not your fault."
Mu Qian raised her eyes, looked at him for a moment, suddenly picked up the wine glass in front of her, touched him gently, and said, "I don't often tell people this, thank you for supporting me."
"I don't often go out with others." Su Mubai picked up the wine glass, "Thank you for accompanying me."
The two looked at each other silently, and gradually laughed.
In the evening, the two of them went to a somewhat remote theater to watch a movie.
The film is a very niche Chinese-language film, and it was shown in only one cinema in this city. However, perhaps because of this, the attendance rate was actually pretty good, about 30%, and all of them were Chinese.
The movie was chosen by Su Mubai, a director who had been silent for a long time in China. Su Mubai liked that director's first film very much, so he watched this movie with the intention of recommending it to Mu Qian. Unexpectedly, the two
After finishing the hour-long movie, it was quite disappointing.
Artistic creation requires spirituality, and in this movie, the director has lost his original spirituality. Not only that, he also deliberately added many tear-jerking and sensational scenes.
Su Mubai naturally couldn't appreciate such a movie, but many girls in the cinema left with red eyes and tissues in their hands. However, when Su Mubai looked at Mu Qian, Mu Qian's face was indifferent, even
When she saw another girl wiping her tears, she would wink at him and snicker.
"What do you think?" Su Mubai asked her.
"In general, although the sensationalism is more deliberate, the effect is still quite good." Mu Qian curled her lips and said.
Su Mubai laughed, "But I still didn't incite you."
Mu Qian suddenly opened her eyelids and looked at him, "Because I don't have tear ducts, so I can't cry."
Su Mubai was quiet for a moment, then actually moved forward, as if to see if what she said was true.
Mu Qian couldn't help but laugh out loud and gently pushed him away.
It was already late at night when we walked out of the cinema. Although Su Mubai had difficulty moving, he still insisted on asking the driver to take Mu Qian home first.
Arriving downstairs at the apartment, when Mu Qian got out of the car and was about to go upstairs, Su Mubai suddenly called out to her.
Mu Qian turned back to the car and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"I'm very happy after meeting you again." Su Mubai said.
Mu Qian smiled and said, "Me too."
Su Mubai pondered for a moment before speaking again: "I very much hope that one day we can become friends who talk about everything - best friends."
Mu Qian looked at him for a moment, and finally just laughed, "Okay, try your best!"
Su Mubai was still looking at her, his eyes gentle and serious.
"It's getting late, go back and rest." Mu Qian said, "Let's make an appointment another day."
Su Mubai nodded and turned to tell the driver to start.
Mu Qian stood downstairs in the apartment and watched the car disappear at the end of the street, then turned and went upstairs.
The light on the floor she was on had been broken for two days, and it still hadn't been repaired today. Mu Qian walked to her door in a familiar way, and was about to open the door. Suddenly, she seemed to sense something, and all the hairs on her body were numb.
It stood up silently.
There seemed to be someone in the darkness, and they were not far from her.
Mu Qian paused for a moment, held her breath and concentrated for a moment, then raised her leg and kicked towards the darkest spot.
However, the next moment, her legs were easily grasped, and when she tried to take action again, she was already pressed against the wall.
Mu Qian was about to resist, but suddenly she heard a familiar breath. Then, she heard the man's voice, low and condensed, "Use the moves I teach you to deal with me, okay?"
Mu Qian's back was against the cold wall, and her legs that were kicked up high were almost lifted above her head by him. However, she just laughed, and then whispered: "Am I dreaming?"
She reached out her hand and gently touched the face of the person in front of her.
In the darkness, the touch was clear under the palm, and Mu Qian touched his chin, lips, nose, and eyebrows bit by bit.
The three-dimensional facial features and lines outlined an all-too-familiar face. Mu Qian suddenly sighed and said slowly: "If I had known it was you, I would have taken a gun -"
She said this with gritted teeth, but the next second, she laughed sweetly, broke free from his shackles, turned around and opened the door with the key.
As soon as the door opened and the lights came on, Mu Qian turned around and saw Huo Jinxi clearly standing outside.
Nearly a month passed, and Huo Jinxi finally appeared in front of her. She didn't know how long she had been waiting in the dark corridor, but she still looked well-dressed, with a black suit lined with a shirt of the same color, sharp eyebrows, deep eyes, and an imposing manner.
people.
Mu Qian leaned against the door and looked at him, then suddenly stretched out her hand and made a pistol gesture towards him.
Huo Jinxi took a step forward and squeezed her hand.
Mu Qian tried hard to take back her hand, but it was stuck in Huo Jinxi's big palm and remained motionless.
After several struggles, Mu Qian finally gave up and looked up at him, "What are you doing here?"
"Don't you have something to tell me?" Huo Jinxi asked.
"What are you talking about?" Mu Qian blinked and looked at him calmly. The next moment, she seemed to have remembered something and said "Oh" in realization, "You mean, a month ago, I prepared
Those words I told you? Let me think about it..."
As she said that, she really looked like she was concentrating, and said while recalling: "That day, I was waiting for you in the room until dawn, but you didn't come... Later, I fell asleep
Now, when I wake up, I don’t remember what I wanted to say to you. Anyway, there’s no point in saying anything else... right?"